“I still do what I’m gonna do. NO GUY APPRECIATED being compared to a chick’s mother, but Cade flashed Ava the easy smile he’d perfected years ago to cover up his real feelings and arched a brow. “Your mama hung out under the bleachers, too?” “Nope. But she sure had a cow when she came home to find Poppy and I had painted my namby-pamby pink room a purple so deep it was almost black and dyed my stupid frilly comforter to match.” He looked at her curiously. “You remember the exact day you painted... a room?” “Of course I do. It was the day Kurt Cobain died. I had to do something to honor his memory.” Her dimples suddenly flashed. “And I must say, the new paint job sure made my collection of Nirvana posters pop.” He studied her. “How come I never knew you were a Cobain groupie?” “Beats me. Probably because by the time we were assigned as science partners and had a few conversations that weren’t all sniping and one-upmanship it was a nonissue.” With a shrug, she turned away.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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